Theresa stepped back and looked Amy up and down appreciatively and said, “I don't dildo know honey, you're certainly not dressed vibrator business-appropriate, especially for someone who works in HR.” There was a mocking and playful tone to Theresa's voice; she was clearly enjoying this. With desperation in her voice and close to tears, Amy said, “Seriously, I need you to get me out of here, You wouldn't believe the night I've had and the shit I've had to endure.” Looking down and doing something with Amy's phone, Theresa absentmindedly said, “I dunno, looks japanese busty like you're having a more fun night than I had, cleaning up your mess and getting the clients out of there.” Not liking how much time Theresa was spending on HER phone, Amy was about to ask for it back until Theresa's face lit up and she smiled at Amy with a “Gotcha” look on her face and then said, “By the way ladies, if you're wondering who snitched to the cops, check Amy's call history !” and then tossed the phone over Amy's head and into the cell where it was caught by Cherry. Amy was wide-eyed in horror as she said, “Are you crazy ? Do you have any idea what they're going to do to me now ?” Theresa closed her eyes, smiled & shivered as she said, “I can only imagine...” and then looked at Amy and said, “Believe me, if I wasn't going to be so busy cleaning your mess, I would stay and watch the show.” and then walked away, with her last words being, “Have fun.” Amy, yelling through the bars, said, “NO ! YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME HERE WITH THESE CRAZY WHORES ! YOU HEAR ME THERESA !?! YOU FUCKING BITCH, I'LL GET YOU FOR THIS !” Turning around, Amy saw that Cherry & the rest of the strippers were now standing behind her. They looked pissed. Cherry was holding her phone, displaying Amy's call history, which included the call to the police station. Cherry had a no-nonsense demeanor when she said to Amy, “You got us arrested Amy and cost us all a lot of money...” In her babygirl voice (that she hated), with her lower lip trembling and tears starting to well up in her eyes, Amy asked softly, “You're all going to rape me aren't you ?” Cherry smiled a predatory smile and replied, “Oh yeah sweetie. Big time.” and then they were on her. Amy found herself swarmed by the strippers, who threw her to the ground; suddenly, feminine hands were holding her down, spreading her arms and legs, while other feminine hands were fondling and groping her struggling body. The first pastie was pulled off her left tit with a popping sound, followed by the other pastie, exposing her tits to the cool air. A pale-skinned punk chick with short purple hair with matching eyeliner, lipstick & nails smiled and said, “Nice tits.”and started biting and on her nipple and tugging on it with her teeth. Amy's other breast was getting attention from a slightly thick African-American stripper with dreadlocks and red lips and a long tongue that she swirled around Amy's nipple over and over, teasing it in a way that Amy found irritating-yet-arousing. Meanwhile, her thong had been torn from her, she was now completely naked except for her go-go boots. Prying her legs apart and in the air, the strippers started commenting on and touching Amy's shaved pussy. “Oh. My. Gawd. Her pussy is gorgeous !” a cheap leather miniskirted stripper with big Jersey hair exclaimed as she ran her fingers over Amy's outer pussy lips, which made her squirm and struggle harder. Jesus Christ, this is the third time tonight I'm getting molested ! Amy thought as stripper hands and fingers swarmed over her body, making her writhe. Suddenly, Cherry was on top, straddling her and, with her fingers intertwined in Amy's hair, holding her still, she leaned forward and captured Amy's mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. Amy closed her eyes, ceased whore struggling against the arms holding her down and found herself responding to Cherry's lips. It’s like real life porn, except my sister japanese is the actress.” 'Everything is hot, she whore said playfully. “I haven’t thought about it. Especially that slut, Melody. Mark Moller still sat on the other side of the table, sipping at his paper cup of whiskey. I vibrator managed to get the bike down the stairs without busty anyone seeing me and set off. It seemed she had a moment of clarity after she came down from her high. "So," she said in a low dildo voice, almost to herself. She even finds herself looking at her son Michael with incestuous thoughts. Not my size.” He grinned at her.